Again with you, friends, to tell you another of my stories: foreigners in Tokyo.So, the same day I landed in Narita I saw many non Japanese, and I thought they were all there for tourism....right.It's been a month and a half now, and I couldn't imagine so many foreigners lived here actually! I think I spot about a hundred of them every day, and they are never the same people! I am not counting those who are here temporarily for business or such....we really are many. Curious is to see them, tho, because they are different from the Japanese, so much that as soon as you spot one you can't but think "look, a foreigner!", as if you were not. Bizarre. The majority of them is males, because many of them who arrived here for what ever reason, hook up with a Japanese chick, many of such exemplars around, and end up living in a country so wonderful and so contradictory....I wonder whether I will see a foreign woman with a Japanese man!Anyway, this isn't life...I came thinking that I was one among many! It's like being in London's Asian neighborhood, and there's no way we are going to speak Japanese, I think the Japanese will have to learn English!The foreigner, in general, is tolerated, excused, provided that he knows and respect their code. Many are afraid by the foreigners, they often stare at them in the trains, on the street, just a look, but as soon as they realize they have been scooped, they focus elsewhere....